Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Chapter 148: Chapter 148 Understanding the Ultimate Move_1

Yin Ran managed a smile on his face, but his heart was filled with shock. He hadn’t expected his careful concealment of strength to be seen through by someone else.

And it was by a newcomer who had just arrived.

The reason he denied it was that he didn’t want others to know, but he was sure he couldn’t deceive Ling Xiao.

Fortunately, they were not enemies.

This was the only thing Yin Ran felt relieved about.

”Sister, this room of Tian Guang’s has been tidied up like a boudoir of a noble lady, so you should stay here. After all, if you want to defeat Tian Guang, it would be quite easy for you.”

After the battle had ended, Ling Xiao inspected the rooms of Tian Guang and Yin Ran.

Yin Ran’s room was indeed filled with a gloomy yin energy, truly unsuitable for a girl to live in.

Tian Guang’s room was much better, arranged like a young lady’s room with many beautiful decorations.

When Tian Guang left, he only took the valuable things with him.

”That’s fine.”

Ling Yixue did not refuse Ling Xiao’s kindness.

As a result, Ling Xiao earned the title of the tenth team leader, while Ling Yixue became the ninth team leader, and both of them could move into a spacious and bright private room.

Meanwhile, what they gained was not just comfort, but also the awe of the ordinary disciples who slept in shared quarters.

Including Zhang Yuan, who had looked down on him before, and those martial artists who had laughed at him, they all immediately shut their mouths.

Hidden Dragon Camp was just such a place, where strength was revered.

Whoever was strong would gain respect and awe.

”Team Leader Ling, I truly spoke without thinking just now, like a dog that can’t spit out ivory. I said something wrong. I hope you won’t take offense!”

Zhang Yuan came over with his head bowed to apologize to Ling Xiao.

Although the weak could refuse to fight, thus avoiding being bullied by the strong, this was only within the confines of the Hidden Dragon Camp. You can’t just never leave, right?

So, if one could establish a good relationship with the strong, at the very least, they would not be bullied arbitrarily.

”We’re all from the General’s Mansion, no need for such courtesy!”

Ling Xiao now had no intention of taking those ignorant taunts seriously.

After Zhang Yuan left, Ling Xiao was planning to start cultivation, but suddenly realized there was a shapely maid still standing beside him.

He couldn’t help but smile wryly to himself.

When he was at the Ling Family residence, he had never really been taken care of by anyone, and the key issue was he wasn’t used to it.

”What’s your name?”

Ling Xiao asked.

”This servant’s name is Leng Mei.”

”In that case, Leng Mei, you can stand guard outside. Don’t let outsiders disturb my cultivation. I will call for you if I need anything.”

He didn’t want anyone to see the secrets of his cultivation.

”As you command,” said Leng Mei, who then curtsied and walked out of the room, closing the door behind her.

Despite being merely a maid, her cultivation level had also reached the early stage of the Martial Meridian Fifth Layer.

The Hidden Dragon Camp truly was a place where crouching tigers and hidden dragons lay.

Closing his eyes, Ling Xiao began to cultivate.

No matter the time, the improvement of one’s realm always came first.

Because even if all your martial arts advanced to the Transcendental Realm, a Martial Master at the Martial Vein Sixth Peak would still be inconsequential in front of a Martial Master of the Martial Vein Seventh Layer.

Despite Ling Xiao defeating Tian Guang and becoming the current tenth team leader, without advancing to the level of a Martial Master, he was still surrounded by danger.

Circulating the Snow Lotus Qi Technique, Ling Xiao held two low-grade spirit stones in his hand while swallowing ten Gang Qi Pills, and then he began to cultivate.

Such a luxurious way of cultivating, even in Baiyun Capital, there were few who dared to do so.

Ling Xiao mainly eliminated the Black Scarf Thieves and obtained quite a few spirit stones and Gang Qi Pills from there, so it wasn’t a problem for him to splurge a bit.

”As long as my realm advances, I’ll sooner or later be able to regain these things.”

He saw this matter very clearly.

Only with strength can one have the ability to protect oneself.

If property is lost, it can also be regained through strength.

Soon, a shichen had passed, and Ling Xiao opened his eyes to find that his Martial Vein Sixth Layer was close to being fully saturated.

This meant that he was about to reach the pinnacle of the Martial Vein Sixth Peak.

Cultivating such matters, the deeper you go, the slower the speed. Ling Xiao was in no hurry.

Whether it was Spirit Stones or Gang Qi Pills, the effect would certainly diminish greatly if used continuously.

Although he was eager to make a breakthrough, he had to wait a day or two to do so. He believed that after consuming two more Low-grade Spirit Stones and ten Gang Qi Pills, he should be able to reach the Martial Vein Sixth Peak.

Since he couldn’t advance his realm any further at the moment, he began to study Martial Arts.

From the Heavy Shadow Sword Technique, he had comprehended the ultimate move—Shadow King Kill, which made him realize that there was still potential to be tapped in these Martial Arts.

Thus, he spent a whole night’s time to comprehend from Barbaric Bull Strength an ultimate move—Barbarian Bull Roar.

This ultimate move was different from Shadow King Kill; it wasn’t an attack ability but a supportive one.

After executing Barbarian Bull Roar, his defense would significantly decrease, but his attack power would increase manifold.

In addition, he had also comprehended from Falling Star Fist another ultimate move—Meteor Strike!

Unlike the formidable single-target killing power of Shadow King Kill, Meteor Strike focuses on a wide range of terrifying destructive power.

Even though his realm hadn’t broken through, the continuous comprehension of two ultimate moves put Ling Xiao in a great mood.

Looking out the window, he saw daylight had fully broken.

Just as he was about to go out and look for Ling Yixue to have breakfast together, he suddenly heard sounds of fighting outside his door.

Ling Xiao frowned and stood up to push the door open and go out.

As soon as he got outside, he saw a leg sweeping toward him.

With a cold snort, Ling Xiao threw a punch, landing it directly on the sole of that person’s foot, forcing the other’s robust strength to push him back a step.

This surprised him; because of his cultivation of the Nine Revolutions Golden Body Technique and obtaining the essence of dragon blood in the dragon temple of the Fulong Mountain Range, every cell in his body had transformed into a young dragon, increasing his strength by a hundred catties.

He now had ten young dragon cells in his body.

Which meant his strength had gone up by a thousand catties.

Add to that the thousand-catty increase in strength after the seventh rotation of the Nine Revolutions Golden Body Technique.

All together, his strength was over two thousand catties higher than that of ordinary martial artists of the same realm.

Typically in terms of sheer strength, he would utterly dominate his opponent, yet today he actually took a step back—the opponent’s strength was indeed not weak.

He was astonished.

In fact, the opponent was even more astonished.

In the Hidden Dragon Camp, the ten team captains all had their specialties; like team captain Tian Guang, known for his speed. Murong Shao, who caused trouble outside Ling Xiao’s room today as the eighth team captain of Hidden Dragon Camp, was most dreaded for his strength.

Murong Shao was arrogant. At only fifteen, he was younger than Yin Ran and Tian Guang, but his strength was even greater, particularly his terrifying power, which gave the others a headache.

Today, however, he had lost in strength to Ling Xiao, being sent flying back over ten meters by a single punch before he managed to stabilize.

Ling Xiao glanced at Leng Mei, who lay on the ground, and frowned.

At this moment, Leng Mei was pale, spitting blood from her mouth, obviously having several ribs broken and both arms hanging loosely, clearly fractured.

Although he had no particular connection or affection for Leng Mei, she was now his maid.

One must look at the master when beating a dog. This person had injured Leng Mei so badly—without a lesson, he would not only lose face but also feel disgruntled.

However, before teaching this person a lesson, he intended to first send Leng Mei for treatment.

”Don’t move, I’ll take you for treatment. Tell me, where is the Pharmacy Hall?”

Ling Xiao picked up Leng Mei, asking softly.

”Hahaha, I didn’t expect you to be so compassionate towards women,” laughed Murong Shao before Leng Mei could speak, mocking, ”In Hidden Dragon Camp, slaves have no right to treatment. Even if they are beaten to death, they die in vain, because the rules do not include them.”